My luck can go against the sky

Walking on the mountain road, Han Zirong shuddered for no reason.

The temperature dropped, and the cold hairs on his body began to stand up one by one, tightening the clothes on his body, Han Zirong looked around in confusion: "How come it gets so much cold all at once."

The bodyguards not far behind Han Zirong shuddered together, looked at each other, but did not speak, but became more cautious in every move.

The weapon from his waist has also been taken out and held in his hand, and the insurance has been opened, so he can shoot at any time.

Han Zirong had also spotted the bodyguard behind him a long time ago, but he didn't care and was still moving forward.

As he approached the battle site, the sound of killing began to reach Han Zirong's ears.

With a freeze in his heart, Han Zirong knew that the noisy screams were mixed with the screams of Tie Zhongyun.

Unconsciously speed up under the feet.

The realm level has reached the advanced ability person, and the speed of his body movement has already surpassed ordinary people during the foundation period.

The strength of his body is more than enough to support him fast forward.

The sound of breaking through the air rang clearly in his ears, and Han Zirong's heart moved. He has not tried the ghost cloak obtained tonight for the treatment of Lin Shuangyu. At this time, following Han Zirong's thoughts, he began to initiate its effects.

Han Zirong's figure gradually faded, and then disappeared completely, as if he never existed.

Han Zirong clearly felt that his body was starting to become lighter and lighter. A little bit below his feet, Han Zirong was surprised to find that he was flying in the air like a myth at this moment.

As soon as his thoughts moved, his body began to move in the air, but in a moment, he had already arrived in the forest, Lin Kong stood behind Tie Zhongyun, and looked around with breathlessness.

Seeing that Tie Zhongyun was about to be caught by the claws of the blood bats, Han Zirong stood beside Tie Zhongyun with a move, and shouted at the same time: "Tie Zhongyun, just attack and defend me. This uncle will take you. It's okay."

Tie Zhongyun, who clearly heard Han Zirong's screams, was immediately delighted. Han Zirong's "Golden Bell Jar" had a strong defensive ability. He was able to resist not only the full blow of the advanced abilities, but even this. The role of demons and demons.

With him defending against attacks by his side, Tie Zhongyun was even more intent to fight now, and every time he made a move, it was a killer move, and he didn't care whether he would get hurt.

With the defensive blessing of the golden bell, Han Zirong and the ghost cloak often appear at unimaginable angles.

As soon as a few blood bats had their sharp claws grabbing at Tie Zhongyun, Han Zirong affixed them fearlessly. Before the sharp claws were close to Han Zirong's body, a layer of golden light spread from the surface of Han Zirong's body, with evil spirits and evil spirits. The blood bats that came into contact with the golden bell of the golden bell all flew out, miserably in the air, and soon fell to the ground and turned to ashes.

Han Zirong's realm increased, and the defensive power of the golden bell jar and the golden light of breaking the evil spirits also strengthened accordingly with Han Zirong. In front of these, most of these are just the hidden bat disciples in the realm of low-level abilities, where are Han Zirong and Tie Zhongyun's opponents.

The cultivation method of the Hidden Bat Gate uses blood bats to suck the blood and feed back to the host, and the host strengthens the blood bat as a result.

One person and one beast will conclude a contract at the beginning of cultivation.

If the blood bat dies, the host will be seriously injured, and if the host dies, the blood bat will fall to the ground as if it lost its soul.

A deafening impact sounded, and Han Zirong's body surface was constantly shining with dazzling golden light.

But for a moment, under the joint hands of Han Zirong and Tie Zhongyun, this not dense forest was full of dead bodies.

Eighteen corpses were lying in the woods, motionless.

The pungent stench permeated the forest, and the blood flowed in the forest like water, gathering together with the terrain.

This was Han Zirong’s first real battle. The time of the battle was okay and he had no time for him to take care of him, but as soon as he stopped, he looked at the scene before him that he had never seen with his own eyes, coupled with the clear smell of the tip of his nose. Han Zirong couldn't help it anymore, suddenly bending over and vomiting violently.

Despite this, Han Zirong still did not forget to pass Tie Zhongyun the blood-removing pill bottle in his pocket, and waved him to take it quickly.

Tie Zhongyun was not hypocritical, as if he had walked out of a sea of ​​blood, he would have long been unable to support it. Had it not been for Han Zirong's sudden arrival, he would have become a corpse lying motionless on the ground.

Swallowing the dry and hard-to-swallow pill, Tie Zhongyun wiped his face, looked at the corpses lying around, his eyes lit up, and then looked at Huanhaisheng who was still agitated. He moved his feet and wanted to go forward. help.

Although the blood poisoning has been resolved, the wounds on his body and the supernatural powers in his body made him feel weak, but even so, he still supported his already exhausted body, dragging his heavy body, step by step towards the fantasy sea. near.

Because of vomiting, Han Zirong looked at the slow-moving Tie Zhongyun with tears in his eyes and couldn't help but said, "What are you bracing for?"

"You really thought you would not die, if it weren't for me, you would have died here today!"

Tie Zhongyun didn't look back, just muffled: "I couldn't die before, nor can I die today."

Han Zirong couldn't understand it. He had to face the Hidden Bat Gate because of the system mission, but Tie Zhongyun, why?

honor?

He Tie Zhongyun is already a famous Chinese God of War!

There is no shortage of money and power, Han Zirong is a little confused, why is Tie Zhongyun so desperate?

After gritting his teeth, Han Zirong quickly stepped forward and grabbed Tie Zhongyun: "You stand here and rest. I'll go, I can't die."

I thought I had to argue a few words, and then there was another scramble scene.

Han Zirong watched Tie Zhongyun sitting on the ground blankly, and said unknowingly, "Oh, you are not polite to push it off."

Tie Zhongyun sat cross-legged on the ground and opened his mouth. The blood in his mouth immediately flowed down the corners of his mouth. He said: "Then go, I just have a rest. You and Huanhaisheng should be enough to clean up the kid over there. Up."

Han Zirong glanced at Tie Zhongyun bitterly, but he kept advancing towards the center of Zuo Ruhai and Huanhaisheng's fierce battle under his feet, slandering in his heart.

"Is this mud the God of War?"

"Is this mud the famous iron war god of China?"

"Why is it tragic, fearless, and going forward courageously?"

"Well, this mud is just like a good-looking little prince who borrows a donkey to go downhill. He doesn't even say a polite thank you to the uncle to be a personal sandbag. I don't seem to be very familiar with you? "

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the giant scratch, and Han Zirong subconsciously raised his hand and patted it.

Fearless golden bell trigger.

Clang.

The giant blood bat flew upside down, and the dazzling golden light burned the blood bat's body. Unfortunately, the golden light was only produced at the moment of impact, and Zuo Ruhai was also a high-level ability person. The power of this golden light was right. The giant blood bat is still a bit weaker.

As soon as Han Zirong entered the field, the two warring parties also stopped briefly.

Zuo Ruhai looked at Han Zirong calmly and said, "Boy, if you run now, maybe my hidden bat gate can spare your life."

"Otherwise, I think you can still use your golden body guard several times."

Huan Haisheng poked Han Zirong's arm curiously. He didn't have the muscle hardness of a horizontal trainer as he imagined. How did this golden bell make it?The key is to bring the golden light of the Buddhist body guard, which is simply the nemesis of evil.

"How many times can I use this golden light?" Huan Haisheng asked quietly.

Han Zirong glanced at Huan Haisheng strangely and thought.

"I'm afraid it's not GAY, why is it a little GAY in GAY? A big man dyed blue hair and poked my hand. Oh my god, what kind of magic organization is this organization?"

"Aren't they supposed to be all brave, fearless, all-in-one hunks!"